Hestia
Coroner
This is a combination response taken from SinCityx and ilovegrissom1 here’s the sandles sequel. I hope you guys like it. (Warning, major fluff and cuteness ahead)
Marriages are made in heaven, right?
Greg thought so, even though making the actual wedding arrangements was a pain in the neck. After going through different ideas, ranging from a nice, outdoor wedding, to traditional church wedding, they decided they were getting married Vegas style.
Sara made clear she didn‘t want Elvis anywhere near the reception.
He invited dear old Papa Olaf, and Nana Olaf. They didn’t approve of having the baby and then getting married, but they were glad he was doing the right thing.
"I’m marrying her because I’m in love, not because it’s the ‘right thing’," he remembered telling them.
They just smiled and nodded.
He had a hard time finding a sitter. Their little one year old toddler was a curious guy and he was hesitant to bring him to the wedding. Catherine and Lindsey were more than happy to entertain him, and they promised to meet up with them after the nuptials.
Greg had to invite his fellow CSIs. Just about everyone was out in the hall, waiting.
Even Hodges.
"Are you nervous?"
He turned around. It was his best man, Nick.
"Does it show much?" Greg was still fidgeting with his tie. He had to change it after little Olaf accidentally flushed his other one down the toilet.
"Just use this clip on. You’re having a Vegas wedding, you don’t need to be all suit and tails," Nick tossed him a black clip on tie.
"Yeah, I’ll tell Sara you said that," Greg gave him a look.
She was adamant about no cheesiness or hokey-ness in their wedding. She wanted it to be classy and normal. She wasn’t exactly a “bridezilla” but a few times she came rather close.
'Was that the organ? Already?' Fumbling with the tie, he clipped it on and turned to look at Nick.
"Ready?"
"As ready as I’ll ever be."
It was a beautiful wedding with only one little incident where the whole CSI team simultaneously turned to look at Grissom when the priest said, “Let him speak now or forever hold your peace.”
Needless to say he ducked his head and Sara got them to turn back with a single glare.
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"This is so awesome!"
"Isn’t it?" Catherine boasted.
Her gift to the newlyweds was renting a beautiful banquet hall at the Tangiers. She didn’t disclose the amount, merely saying her father pulled some strings.
Greg reached over and grabbed the little boy from Catherine. So far the lights and activity were keeping the toddler busy.
"Pass him here, it‘s time to cut the cake." Nick walked over to get the baby.
"No," Sara stood up. "I want him in the picture. He should be with us when we cut the cake."
"Alright," Nick shrugged and got his camera ready.
The two newlyweds grabbed little Olaf by his hands and held him while they cut the cake. The little boy was startled by something and began to cry.
Greg bent over to comfort him, "Aww, don’t cry," he was rewarded with a little grin, "That's my little squishy!"
This elicited a round of “awws” by the women and laughter by the men.
"Little squishy?" Sara questioned, amused.
"We watched too much Nemo when he was a baby," Greg explained.
As they cut the cake she looked over at her two favorite boys, wondering how she got so lucky.
So fluffy! I had to do it! That squishy line was destined to go to little Olaf! Plus I snuck in that little scene with Grissom... always wondered if they got married, how Grissom would react. ^_^
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Marriages are made in heaven, right?
Greg thought so, even though making the actual wedding arrangements was a pain in the neck. After going through different ideas, ranging from a nice, outdoor wedding, to traditional church wedding, they decided they were getting married Vegas style.
Sara made clear she didn‘t want Elvis anywhere near the reception.
He invited dear old Papa Olaf, and Nana Olaf. They didn’t approve of having the baby and then getting married, but they were glad he was doing the right thing.
"I’m marrying her because I’m in love, not because it’s the ‘right thing’," he remembered telling them.
They just smiled and nodded.
He had a hard time finding a sitter. Their little one year old toddler was a curious guy and he was hesitant to bring him to the wedding. Catherine and Lindsey were more than happy to entertain him, and they promised to meet up with them after the nuptials.
Greg had to invite his fellow CSIs. Just about everyone was out in the hall, waiting.
Even Hodges.
"Are you nervous?"
He turned around. It was his best man, Nick.
"Does it show much?" Greg was still fidgeting with his tie. He had to change it after little Olaf accidentally flushed his other one down the toilet.
"Just use this clip on. You’re having a Vegas wedding, you don’t need to be all suit and tails," Nick tossed him a black clip on tie.
"Yeah, I’ll tell Sara you said that," Greg gave him a look.
She was adamant about no cheesiness or hokey-ness in their wedding. She wanted it to be classy and normal. She wasn’t exactly a “bridezilla” but a few times she came rather close.
'Was that the organ? Already?' Fumbling with the tie, he clipped it on and turned to look at Nick.
"Ready?"
"As ready as I’ll ever be."
It was a beautiful wedding with only one little incident where the whole CSI team simultaneously turned to look at Grissom when the priest said, “Let him speak now or forever hold your peace.”
Needless to say he ducked his head and Sara got them to turn back with a single glare.
~~~~~~~~~~~~
"This is so awesome!"
"Isn’t it?" Catherine boasted.
Her gift to the newlyweds was renting a beautiful banquet hall at the Tangiers. She didn’t disclose the amount, merely saying her father pulled some strings.
Greg reached over and grabbed the little boy from Catherine. So far the lights and activity were keeping the toddler busy.
"Pass him here, it‘s time to cut the cake." Nick walked over to get the baby.
"No," Sara stood up. "I want him in the picture. He should be with us when we cut the cake."
"Alright," Nick shrugged and got his camera ready.
The two newlyweds grabbed little Olaf by his hands and held him while they cut the cake. The little boy was startled by something and began to cry.
Greg bent over to comfort him, "Aww, don’t cry," he was rewarded with a little grin, "That's my little squishy!"
This elicited a round of “awws” by the women and laughter by the men.
"Little squishy?" Sara questioned, amused.
"We watched too much Nemo when he was a baby," Greg explained.
As they cut the cake she looked over at her two favorite boys, wondering how she got so lucky.
So fluffy! I had to do it! That squishy line was destined to go to little Olaf! Plus I snuck in that little scene with Grissom... always wondered if they got married, how Grissom would react. ^_^
CHILI_PEPPERS you have reviewed almost all my stories and had such awesome things to say! Would you like me to write something for you? Just give me a suggestion! It's the least I can do for such an awesome person!